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Many people who've lost a loved one talk to them in their heads or out loud. Wind phones are a way of channeling that — often old-fashioned rotary telephones, installed in public spaces, where you can say all the things you want to say to the people you're grieving. Here's a story from Fodor's Travel explaining the idea's origins in Japan, and how it's become a worldwide movement. “Most of them are at beautiful places where they’re quiet, private, and in nature, which I think is important," says Amy Dawson, whose daughter died in 2020. "It allows us to surrender to our grief and express what we need to express.”

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Tommy Clifford was a spontaneous, ambitious, and beloved Rutgers student whose life ended tragically in 1989. His story inspired my novel, Two Sentences—a tale of guilt, forgiveness, and a ghostly message that brings closure. Based on true events. 📖✨ FREE ON #WATTPAD
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Grief, among other things.
Why my 2-3 chapters/week writing flow has pretty much dried up.
I’m not lamenting, just noticing.
Being productive, efficient, effective—this used to matter to. Too much.
Getting slow. Not just to smell the roses, but to feel the love that tastes like absence and an exploding heart in slow motion. This is good.
Last spring we were still doing our weekly chore days, in our respective gardens. A great friend. I’m missing him. Almost a year now.
#writing #grief

I linger before the stone angel, whose bowed figure touches my soul. His sorrow becomes tangible in the cold stone. My fingers wish to stroke the curved wings, offering comfort where none seems possible. In his timeless grief, I find a strange peace. He watches over the past, while I merely pause on my journey to preserve his silent story.

Ich verweile vor dem steinernen Engel, dessen gesenkte Gestalt meine Seele berührt. Seine Trauer wird greifbar im kalten Stein. Meine Finger möchten über die geschwungenen Flügel streichen, Trost spenden, wo keiner möglich scheint. In seinem zeitlosen Schmerz finde ich seltsame Ruhe. Er wacht über Vergangenes, während ich nur kurz innehalte auf meinem Weg, um seine stille Geschichte zu bewahren.

#cemetery #memorial #sculpture #grief #stonework #angel #mourning #tombstone #spirituality #sacredart #friedhof #denkmal #skulptur #trauer #steinmetzarbeit #engel #trauerkunst #grabstein #spiritualität #sakralekunst

God is there for you
looking down from heaven
around the clock 24/7

This divine force
is the perfect solace source
in times of #grief
but for God's sake
a weary Lord would be thrilled
if occasionally
we could stand
on our own two feet
and self soothe

Free will atrophies
when you always choose
the easy path
of deity dependency

Mix it up once and awhile
and show the Master Creator
that though we always
appreciate his loving support
we possess the power within
to rise up and proceed
sans prayer crutches in times of need

#vss365#poetry#poem

“Everything OK?” asked Jin as Ari came out of the bathroom. “You took a while. I’m just checking in.”
“After the #grief of last time I wanted to be sure,” said Ari. “I was upset before. Needed to know.” She held a pregnancy test stick, but Jin couldn’t see the results. #vss365